One day at a time I keep going. The distance varies. I can say that hurting like this and knowing that falling apart is not an option does not make this easier. I can say that I'm tired of empty words of people who think they understand what I'm dealing with. This grinds us all down. Everyone is showing their wear. We are all frayed at the edges. One day someone is going break down. I don't worry it' is going to be me.
Time and again we do this. Time and again we hold it together for another day.
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